Honest

#606

She would be his love companion
If they could bridge the canyon
Between their years of birth
Because on God's precious earth
He is all her old heart desires
To help her douse those fires
Raging in the forest of her soul
Preventing her from feeling whole
His presence would draw her out
A lifeline thrown in a sea of doubt
He already saved her many times
In the words of her silly rhymes
But her age is a stone cold fact
It simply cannot be backtracked
And he deserves a younger lover
That's why she ran for cover
A fact no one would ever believe
Like a poker card up her sleeve
Because she's honest as day is long
She's old and fat, and lying is wrong
rksmith
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